He's also caring.
So many thoughts are moldings over his head, eyes and hands are shaking in anxious as he can't comprehend what to do. His sleep long went away, and now he's a single soul finding his way to his home, when nothing's here feels like home.
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No, he's not a strong soldier. Jungkook shut off his phone, aggressively throwing it on the way which he didn't notice where land on.His eyes were teary, heart throbbing with so much emotions and hurt. He can't tell but somewhere, somewhere deep inside of his heart he still wish for Taehyung. He still clutching on the string of hope, there's still a hope inside of him.
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ספרות חובבים[ On going ] "You want me to l-leave?" His dried throat was burning because of the immense sobs, yet it's feel less than his smarting heart throbbing inside miserably. "Yes" There he felt a sharp pain, a ache made his whole heart to shattered instan...